Chapter 28 : Flaunting power
Shannon looked through her darkly tinted glasses at the throng of students going in and out of the school grounds. It was such a waste of time. She had never understood why so many people spent so much time imprisoned within the confine of such institutions. Who needed teachers to learn important matters? She had succeeded far beyond anyone’s wildest dreams and she had never finished High School. And her firms were filled to the brim with MAJORS full of degrees, working for her and never earning in all their lives what she did in a week.
She couldn’t help but smile at this thought. This was power, the definitive proof that she was superior to anyone. She was barely twenty, a billionaire, one of the most influential people in this country, possibly the world, and had all her life before her still. It was so good to be a MAJOR because of it. This craving for power, this pleasure at wielding it and making other bend the knee before her will, it was their legacy, their birthright. But it was something which had to be fought for everyday, and she knew that the world had changed, she was changing it even. Simply beating others into submission wasn’t enough.
An alarm cut through her thoughts. She had set it to warn her when Alejandro’s Minor class would be almost over, leaving her enough time to enact her plan without allowing others to prepare nor react to it. Without a word for her driver and her bodyguard, who knew perfectly well what she had in mind, she got out of the massive electric car she had recently acquired. They did not follow her, knowing that it wouldn’t really be required, she would be safe. It was a unique model, crafted to meet her specifications. Reinforced structure and exterior, to sustain small shots, and a driver place able to accommodate her when she felt like it.
Once on the parking lot, she immediately heard the gasp and the calls. It was to be expected, teenagers wouldn’t react otherwise. She took her most polite smile and walked briskly toward the entrance. She towered so much over the students that she would have laughed her ass off if it hadn’t destroyed her carefully crafted image. In her heels, she stood at 5m50 (18f), and her strict –in spite of her over-abundant curves- attire only added to her imposing figure.
Today, she had chosen to wear a black shirt, with a dark red jacket over it, and a black silken trouser which didn’t clung to her calves, allowing her to move a little more freely. Before her, the minuscule students parted ways, barely reaching her upper thighs for most. She gave some smiles to the bravest among them, who dared to look at her with their bewildered little faces. It was in moment like this that she found resistance to her campaign utterly baffling. Those peoples clamoring that MAJORS were so superior to minors that the latter deserved nothing more than what they had were simply blind.
In her eyes, and even more so since her growth kept going, they were all like minors. Bigger ones, perhaps, but she felt as distinct from them as they did from their smallest cousin. She suddenly wondered if her increased size also meant an increased lifespan compared to a normal MAJOR and she almost lost her balance, only managing to hide it by using her minor misstep to lean toward a young woman blond woman who had just barely managed to get out of her way and was gawking at her. She was minuscule, probably no more than 2 m 44 (8f), yet clearly reaching her maximum size, judging by her impressive curves.
“Would you mind giving me some advice to deal with back pain? It is hard to walk with 350 kg (771,6 lbs) on each of my pectorals, you know?” she whispered gently to the student, whose eyes almost popped out of their socket when Shannon’s gigantic cleavage threatened to escape her buttoned shirt.
“I…I…I…” stuttered the student, her face reddening as she found herself grazing the titanic right breast without even realizing it.
“Oh, adventurous are we? Here’s my number. Call me today, 8 p.m.; precisely” simply ordered Shannon, handing out a business card.
She felt particularly adventurous. Her Alejandro would spend a lot of time with Izzellah Ivory in the next few weeks, she was sure of it, and she wanted to deeply mark his mind before it. A threesome would do it, she decided on the spot. Raising back to her full size, she let the jaw-dropped student behind as she reached the entrance. Then, a security guard finally mustered the courage to stand in her way. She looked at him puzzled. He was tall, for a normal MAJOR, around 3m (10f) probably, and had broad shoulders and arms. But to her, he was puny, and he knew it.
“’Scuse me Ma’am” he said, looking more at his feet than herself, “but only students and relatives are allowed on campus. I’ll have to ask you to leave.”
“Truly, officer?” she offered, knowing full well that he hadn’t such a grade. “Then I guess that little old me will be allowed on the ground here, courtesy of me coming to pick up my fiancé” she explained with her most beautiful smile.
“You… your fiancé, Ma’am?” spluttered the guard, just as his colleague jaw dropped.
“Yes, my fiancé. Surely by now you’ve heard all the rumors about him, well, us, am I right? Well, I wouldn’t want people to misinterpret so I decided to publically clarify a thing or two.”
“The… the rumors Ma’aam? You don’t mean those about that Alejandro or something?”
‘Indeed I am. I wouldn’t want misconceptions to prosper : he is my fiancé, but we are both in agreement that it isn’t something shackling, shall we say, and that he is free to explore friendly relationships which could grow into something more. As long as he isn’t hurt, of course…”
She had said all of it loud enough to be heard by dozens of students around her. It was the only way she knew how to regain complete control of the situation. Alejandro had made it clear that he didn’t want for their relationship to be advertised at this point, but sadly, Lindsey’s little slip up had put him in a tighter position, where she needed to step in and provide some measure of safety for him. It also made sure that she chose the moment their relation became public. A win-win situation.
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The crowd parted and Shannon saw her beloved Minor and his sister walking slowly toward her. Both seemed rather embarrassed to be the center of attention, and she could understand why. It wasn’t easy at Lindsey’s age to have all of your peers looking at you as if you were a freak, or someone who had come in pajama at school. She had endured it when her growth spurt had started, and she had hated at first, learning to relish it only when she had left all of the teenagers her age so far below her that none dared to talk behind her back.
Alejandro’s blank face was perhaps more problematic in the long run. He looked somewhat tired and lost in thought, but he also plainly avoided looking at anyone or anything in particular, even herself. She wanted to rush toward him, to put her hands on him, caress him and secure him, bringing him back to their house. As always, all her musing of powers, her casual arrogance, melted as he came near. He was her conscience, the one who prevented her from abusing her immense power. Which didn’t mean she couldn’t flaunt it a little.
“Miss Matthewson! I wasn’t expecting you” said the Headmaster, suddenly rushing out, looking agitated and somewhat worried.
“Don’t worry Professor Gordon, it’s nothing official. I just want to spend some time with the man I love” she smiled, turning her head back toward the deliciously beautiful Minor. “But I’m pretty sure a meeting of the board should be convened in the next week or so, considering that I have some… opportunities which could be highly beneficial to the school.”
“I… of course. I’ll try to find a time to schedule it, without compromising my other duties for Benjamin Franklin, of course” weakly replied Gordon, both MAJORS knowing full well that the board would gather in the coming days without fault.
“In any case, you’ll have to excuse me…” she said, taking a thunderous step toward her lover when he was barely five meter away, reducing this distance by half in the process. “Ready to come home?” she asked Alejandro. “Sorry to surprise you like that, I just wanted you to avoid rushing before your afternoon classes” she added for Lindsey.
“No problem” mumbled the young MAJOR, looking bright red.
Shannon knew she probably wasn’t helping her in the short term, because a lot of peoples would be jealous of her for being so close with the vaunted billionaire she was. But in the long term, it would do her good. She would have plenty of drive to show all those idiots how incompetents and inferiors they were, she would get a healthy load of scraps a day and would earn plenty of respect. Plus, Shannon thought she needed all of it, after revealing her insecurities the previous day. Still, perhaps a word of advice was in order.
“Remember to beat them black and blue” she whispered, low enough that only Lindsey heard her.
“Will do” answered the pre-teen, finally smiling back at her older brother’s fiancée.
“Can we move, please?” then mumbled Alejandro, so far below her that Shannon had to focus on what he was saying to truly hear it. “I’m really not liking being at the center of everyone’s stares.”
“Of course, my love. Do you want to walk to the car or do you want me to carry you there?” she asked, genuinely curious.
Alejandro paused to consider the question. If he chose to walk, he would be exposed far longer to the gaze of the students and High School employees, but he would display a certain level of determination and autonomy which would either force people’s respect or make him look stubborn. But if he chose to be picked up as soon as his girlfriend made herself known, MAJORS would think him an easy prey, while he would quickly escape their jealous, envious, or downright hungry looks. Either way, Shannon would respect his choice.
“I’ll walk, thank you” simply said Alejandro before resuming his walk toward the parking lot. “See you tomorrow evening Lindsey. Remember to do your homework, please!”
“When was the last time I didn’t do my homework?” grumbled the young MAJOR, extending her hand nonetheless to ruffle her brother’s hair and then letting him go.
Shannon slowly, oh so slowly, followed the small man. As always, she marveled at how small and frail he was. She felt like an enormous beast looming over some precious and fragile piece of art and was terribly conscious of how easily she could hurt him, both physically and mentally. Still, her craving for him was simply too great to resist it. Even here and now, with so many peoples around them, she wanted to take him, to pleasure him and claim her ownership on him for the world to see. It was hard to resist this impulse, somehow she even found it harder than before.
“So… I guess the gigantic car is yours?” asked Alejandro, dispelling her feverish thoughts.
“Indeed” she replied, her voice croaking strangely.
“Are you alright?” asked her lover, his voice conveying his sincere concern in spite of his own tired look and, now that she managed to truly focus on it, haggard behavior.
“I’m the one who should ask this babe. You look somehow… off.”
“I know” he mumbled, reddening a little more. “It’s the result of some bond exercises in the Minor class” he explained, probably knowing full well what this revelation would produce on her.
“You bonded with someone!? Someone else than me!?” she growled, outraged by this betrayal.
“It was for an exercise! And she’s a Minor, that’s all…” weakly defended himself Alejandro.
It was this weak reaction, more than anything else, which managed to immediately dispel her cloud of misplaced anger. Her fiancé should have defended himself fiercely, he should have rejected her overbearing behavior. Instead of it, he barely attempted to push her back. She overtook him and walked briskly to open one of the door of her car.
“Can you please go seat in the front please” she said to Fiona, and her red-haired bodyguard obliged, shooting a smile and a little wave of her hand to Alejandro, who barely seemed to register it.
“Come here beautiful” she whispered to him, taking a knee to beter grasp him.
He felt almost limp, as if energy was bleeding out of him. She tried to decipher why he was so tired, but couldn’t find anything. Even their powerful bonding hadn’t produced such reaction. He had went to sleep, sure, and immediately, but it had made sense. Here, he seemed stuck in a half-awake state which worried her. But hopefully she knew how to shake him out of it. She let her fingers run along his body, before setting them above his crotch to massage it slowly and deliberately. Then she kissed him, her tongue invading his mouth, eliciting a better reaction, his own tongue fighting back bravely.
“Stay here” she whispered in his ear after having broke their kiss and putting him far into the car seat.
“But there isn’t any Minor accommodation here…” remarked Alejandro.
“You won’t need them baby” seductively teased Shannon has she sat inside and closed the door, before proceeding to immediately adjust her hair, breaded in a dozen or so wide strands, and unbuttoning her shirt.
“Shannon? What are you doing?” suspiciously asked her fiancé. “You aren’t planning on having sex or something in a car, right? A driving car, no less!” he hastily added when the motor roared.
“You would be surprised” laughed the driver through a speaking device. “The previous car was the Milky Way under dark light!”
“Jeff, please!” huffed Shannon. “I’m trying to put the man I love at ease here!”
She promptly cut off the communication device and enjoyed the look of stupor on the Minor’s face when he noticed the separation between the back and the front of the car. For all intent and purpose, the vast space in there was a separate room, made just for the two of them. It was far too small for her to lay in there, of course, but they didn’t really need it. With a grunt, she freed her knockers of her bra and brought Alejandro to the left one, putting her nipple directly against his lips.
“You know that your cannon’s muzzle is too big to fit in my mouth right?” asked Alejandro, a shadow of is usual snarkiness resurfacing, if only briefly.
“You can always nibble at my nipple sweetie” she taunted, letting her fingers caress his crotch, almost purring when she felt it stirring. “Nothing bad can happen to you when I’m here, I promise.”
“Yeah. I just almost drowned under your watch, and you just destroyed my bedroom, but I guess nothing bad can happen, indeed” huffed Alejandro, just before biting her engorged nipple almost tenderly.
Shannon moaned immediately. It was always so delicious to feel his little teeth, or his tongue, playing with her most sensitive areas. As it was, he was extra-careful, or perhaps tired, and his biting lacked any force, meaning that she barely felt it. Somehow, it made the whole thing both delicious and terribly frustrating for her. She wanted him to take more risks, to be more forward, in his sexual ministration. Deciding that she had to take action, she promptly took him away from her nipple and brought him to her face.
“You need to bite harder my love. Right now, it’s just a terrible tease, and I can’t take it. Here, let me show you!”
“Wait a…” started Alejandro, but she didn’t gave him the time to react. In one swift move, she removed her shirt, only struggling a little bit because of his prosthesis and dismissing his yelp of surprise, fully intent of being properly pleasured, so she could make him happier than ever.
“You must bite like that!” she exclaimed, before putting her wide mouth above his torso and biting it.
“Shannon, what are you…” he started, before letting out a small scream when her teeth delicately but strongly left their mark on his skin.
She did her best to not hurt him, stopping as soon as she even suspected that his bones couldn’t endure the pressure. He would have bruises, of course, but very light ones, she would make sure of it. Plus, he clearly liked what she was doing, since his jean was unable to hide his erection. With a throaty giggle, she used her teeth to hold him as she tried to remove his pant. But his little buckle and the material of the jeans meant that she couldn’t do it. With an angry grunt, and despite his protestation, between moans, she tore the whole thing from his body.
“Well hello here, big fella” she cooed at his erect member. “Me Shannon, you mine” she laughed, before engulfing the whole thing in her mouth, balls included.
“Haaa, Shannon, please…” whimpered Alejandro has her gigantic tongue played with his penis.
She focused her eyes on him, squinting hard to truly see his face, his body arched against her palms as she pleasured him. His prosthesis looked like dead weigh on him right now, but his right hand shot toward her noise and she jerked her head off a little when his finger clutched around her left nostril, letting go of his member for a second, before gulping it down a second later with a giggle. She moaned when Alejandro’s grip became stronger. She head his breath quickening, his hip buckled on their own and with regret, she let go of his dick for the time being.
“You can’t stop now!” complained her Minor, glaring at her now, his face a delicious mixture of anger and arousal, which stirred her loin, but still letting go of her nostril.
“Sorry baby, but today, I want you inside me even more than ever. It’s one of my special day, my fertility is way up here, and I don’t want to waste this chance!”
“Wait a minute!”
But the MAJOR didn’t stop to hear his complain. She dropped him between her calves, opening her trouser and pushing her lacy panty out of the way, her vagina wide open. With a grunt, she pushed Alejandro and sighed with pleasure when her fold greeted him, her whole body heating up. Yet, the Minor remained still, and almost pushed back a little against her left hand, which kept him steady, while the right one had returned to her nipples to play with them and their piercing, pinching them and grazing her skin.
“What’s the problem my love?” she asked, already lost in her own pleasure.
“You said that it’s one of your most fertile day… does it mean that you want to get pregnant?”
“Yes” simply replied the black titaness, unable to see him now, because of her breasts and tummy.
“And don’t you think that you should ask me if I’m ready for it?”
“I… just want a baby with you…”
Shannon heard her voice and found it pathetic. That had been feeling so great, but she had let her power over Alejandro get to her head. But how could she explain to him that learning that her younger cousin would be a mother soon had ignited a fire in her, a yearning for motherhood. She wanted to offer him this great miracle, a new life born from them both, something to cherish, a legacy which would endure over the decades, hopefully the centuries. But his reaction made quite clear that he wasn’t in the mood for it, yet.
“Shannon. I… I don’t think it would be a good thing. I would be a terrible father…”
“No! You can’t say that! I refuse to even hear it!” she growled. “What’s gotten into you!? You know what… don’t answer just yet, forget it for the time being, you clearly need to feel good my heart. Lie down, I’ll take care of it.”
She didn’t let him an opportunity to protest. Her personal gratification would have to wait. Shannon carefully but forcefully put him on his back and leant forward, until her head hovered over his torso, groin and thighs. She then blew softly on his deflating member, who quickly sprang back to life, clearly eager to perform its duty. She locked eyes as best she could with Alejandro, who seemed torn between his physical pleasure and what she suspected was mental suffering. Hopefully, the former would help him deal with the latter.
“Shannon, I appreciate the idea but I don’t thin – Ah!”
“Enjoy and relax, idiot” she huffed, engulfing his shaft once more, even as she used her pinky to play with his anus, even trying to slightly force her way in.
“Shannon! Not here… I… I – Ah, ! It’s too much, please!”
“Youch liche it, chweetie, chust let go a litchle” she replied, refusing to let go of his dick.
Alejandro screamed in ecstasy, coming violently in her mouth when her finger finally forced his sphincter open and went inside. She playfully flexed her pinky and he let out another yell of pleasure, possibly strong enough to be heard in the front of the car. Without letting go of his dick, she sucked hard to swallow his goo and moaned powerfully when the suction forced a second orgasm out of him, panting and screaming incoherently. She then gulped hard, enjoying the taste of his sperm and the way she effortlessly was able to make it disappear inside her gullet.
She opened her lips and released his member, but kept moving her finger slowly, doing her best not to harm him. She was quite pleased to have sank thousands of dollars in dolls made to teach rich MAJORS how to handle their smaller cousins. Without it, she wouldn’t have felt confident enough to penetrate him that way. But it was a good thing that she had done so, now that he had felt so good, he wouldn’t oppose her offer to try her strap-on when the other student would arrive. Perhaps.
“I’m sorry…” suddenly mumbled Alejandro, and to Shannon’s horror, she noticed that he was trying to hide his face with his arm, he may even have been crying.
“Alejandro!? What’s happening? Is it…”
“It’s not your fault my love” hiccupped the young man. “It’s just… I feel bad feeling so… so good, because I don’t feel I deserve it. Not when I’m so… so fucked up deep down!”
“Enjoying some backdoor fun isn’t being messed up!” countered Shannon, not realizing why he would feel so bad about it but removing her finger immediately. “It doesn’t mean you’re g…”
“I’m not talking about you playing with my asshole!” cried Alejandro. “I’m talking about the fact that I’m a fucking mess inside and… and a broken boy, I guess…”
“What are you talking about? You told me last year that you were whole! That me coming to Old Creek helped you heal the scars left by the Incident! What’s wrong baby? Please, make me understand!”
“It’s just… you know, today we had a bonding cession in class. And well, I was paired with a Minor girl, a very sympathetic one, because the teacher understood that I wasn’t too thrilled about all of it. And she talked about something called the Bond Plane apparently. We… used the bond in a way I never thought possible but in the process, it revealed our true selves, and, well, I’m still pretty much broken deep down…” he revealed, turning his face away from her in shame.
Shannon stood silent, not knowing what to do or say to not make things worse.